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Fool in wordsstaring at the darkness above, she sits in quite contemplation, her fate sealed, and delivered.Fool in words
twisting shapes contort around her,
shrouding her in darkness,
screaming she succumbs to silence,
Pain wracks her like a thousand needles
Ripping at her flesh, rending her to pieces. A rush of breath, her body limp,
Yet in the cold lifeless eyes, warmth stirs,
Breaking the darkness that flees like a hundred rooks,
Her colours, exposed to the sea of life,
Bright, unwavering, she is dead,
But in death, she is alive.
by ~twisteddispair
KDBeautiful artist, creating colours,KD
why do you paint so bold?
is it your mind sees things we cant.
do you appreciate the unseen and unheard?
where do your ideas come from?
a dark sence of forboding.
once a defender of liberty, an example of good in this world, have you lost your will, or have you had it amplified by the wrong in this world?
you are a great friend, tho met we have not, someone who if i need it, will offer advice,
you survived dark times,
is it this that allows you to see so many colours?
i believe that once i
by ~twisteddispair
Too lateA single tear rolls down his face, Falling to his knees he weeps,Too late
Silently into the light.
A celestial blade, pierces even the darkest heart. She was everything to him, But he had squandered his rights.
Taken during the first light of the new year, Malevolence took her,
Punishment for all the promises and dreams broken.
Scattered across his now empty house,
Remnants of a bright future,
On the floor like broken glass,
His crimes, too numerous to mention, His victims haunt his dreams. Relentless until death releases his spirit to
by ~twisteddispair
DestroyedIts cold where I am now,Destroyed
So lonely, so desolate, A place so dark,
I promised you the world and delivered broken promises and shattered dreams, No self worth, I am not a man,
The love I felt is fading, the blame of a lifetime I place on you.
Rage, burning brighter and fierce,
Powerful and overcoming the calm. Screaming voices beg me stop,
Fists clenched,
Sweat dripping,
The heartbeat slows to a thumping in my ears,
Remorse floods my senses making me numb to what I have done, Pushed back to the innermost reaches,
Its col
by ~twisteddispair
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- Current Residence: Scotland
- Interests: Computing, music, and art
- Favourite movie: evil dead, blade, ne vampire movie! MANGA!
- Favourite band or musician: i got 2 many to mention here!
- Favourite genre of music: goth metal, death metal, rock, punk
- Favourite artist: all my good friends, see dev watch list!
- Operating System: Windows Vista
- MP3 player of choice: Itunes
- Shell of choice: 120 MM Sabot
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy - or eve online
- Favourite gaming platform: Ps2
- Personal Quote: Theres too many fools in the world, so lets remove religion.
- Tools of the Trade: my brain, emotions, and command of english.
- Email: Commanche332@hotmail.com
- MSN: Commanche332@hotmail.com
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